Kathryn had fought back.

At first, when her adoptive brothers beat her, she resisted with everything she had.

They were older and stronger, but she refused to go down without a fight. She threw anything she could get her hands on at them.

One time, she even grabbed a hatchet and chased them across the village.

They were terrified.

Even when her adoptive mother tried to punish her on their behalf, Kathryn didn't back down-she raised the hatchet and swung at her, too.

Her defiance finally shocked them into submission.

After that, they never dared to lay a hand on her again.

But she still had to live in that house, relying on them for food and shelter. The abuse didn't stop-it just took different forms. She was always hungry, always cold, never given decent clothes or a proper place to sleep.

And her adoptive father, the man who had brought her into that family, never once stepped in. He never defended her.

Kathryn hated him the most.

he was sent to prison, he later died of a so-called

truth-her biological

felt nothing. No sympathy, no pity. If anything,

to the Farrell family, her adoptive mother and brothers

drain

never gave them the

she had already

adoptive family. She had no

tormented her for years-why should she lift a

She wasn't a saint.

her face, his heart aching. "Miss, none of that will ever happen again." Then he

gone down a

she had been beaten, her face was badly

tending to her with ice packs, the redness

How about Wiltspoon? Or Annenburg? It doesn't get

can turn on the air conditioner.

everything she had endured

to suffer from frostbite every

business and became wealthy that she finally had warmth-heated

never got frostbite

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